Two of a Kind

[Flamintree]

"If we don't make it that far, that won't be cuz of me.""

It seemed being under her lover had done nothing to dampen her confidence... or that she was a very good actress. Either way, she fired back her playful tease in spite of her very obvious enjoyment of the biting and kissing.

If her lustful expression wasn't enough indication, then the ease with which their womanhoods slid over each other proved another clear sign. Their loins, already made moist by their pleasure, moved with an almost easy grace as they grinded together. The scent of their effort and their pleasure mixed together to form a familiar, inviting aroma that Shelby drank greedily as her bedmate brazenly peppered her lips with her pecks and taunted her with that expression.

Well, she had never been one to back down from a challenge.

Her fingers at last released their grip on Dizzy's ass, yet never once did they pull away from her skin. They massaged their way up the Italian woman's back, sticking to her like there was some sort of magnetic attraction keeping them firmly attached to her. One stopped short at Dizzy's back, pushing her body down onto Shelby's, but the other kept going until it held the back of the tan girl's head.

"Remind me how you taste?""

It was a question asked with clearly feigned innocence, and one that wouldn't get a verbal reply just yet. Any chance for Dizzy to offer words in return was swiftly stolen from her as Shelby pushed her lover's face down to meet hers, their lips meeting in what she hoped would be a proper kiss.

[BlackAkuma]

It took a supreme act of will for Dizzy not to laugh at Shelby’s response, loving her partner’s infectious attitude. It was so nice to do this sort of thing with someone who had a little bite to them and didn’t just sit back and let things happen. Not that she would ever turn down sex with someone like that, but she much preferred it when her partners gave as good as they got.

Shelby was sexy, fun, and playful in all the right ways, and their bodies fit like they were made for each other. Dizzy’s moans grew louder as they began to pick up the pace, with each sliding thrust hitting harder than the last. Her bites and licks and nibbles grew more incessant as the more she tasted this woman, the more she needed to taste her. This was snowballing.

The only thing that stopped the momentum - for a second - was when Shelby’s hands moved away from her butt, a sensation she dearly missed. A brattish whine came out of her, but she tempered her disappointment when she felt those same fingers making their way up, going higher and higher until the moved around her neck.

Shelby wanted a taste? Shelby would get a taste. Dizzy squeaked as their lips were brought together for a rapturous kiss, with her tongue slipping into the woman’s mouth and sliding about freely. She only pulled away for a moment, long enough to take in some air. ”Yes.” Then she dove back in, harder than before.

Below, she readjusted their position, just she could lift and come down with great fervor, picking up the pace as their hips rocked together. Her own arms wrapped about Shelby’s neck as well, with some of her fingers tangling in her lover’s pink hair. It reminded her of cotton candy.

Dizzy loved cotton candy.

[Flamintree]

Shelby had to admit, she was a fan of just how into her Dizzy appeared to be. Just because she wouldn't call herself the most arrogant woman in LAW didn't mean she didn't know she had something of an ego. It was a very competitive title, to be fair, but that was besides the point. The point was that she was very much enjoying how taken with her her new bedmate seemed to be.

Well then, best not to let her down.

Although she was greatly turned on by their kissing and their grinding, she wasn't a newbie. She'd long since learned how to power past her pleasure to keep fighting despite it, and while this was a delightful lay, it was no exception.

Taking advantage of her lover's distraction, she made a thrust with the whole left side of her body in an attempt to turn them onto their sides. It wouldn't grant her an advantage in the fight, but taking away the upper hand that Dizzy had managed to get in their short clash would be an acceptable substitute.

Of course, none of this meant letting up on the sexual front. Even as she moved, she continued to gyrate her hips to keep up the pressure in their loins. Better yet, her tongue kept on dancing with Dizzy's, and as she turned she even pushed the Italian girl further into her. It was mostly to keep her in place as their positions shifted, but she wouldn't deny that their bodies pressing together again felt nice.

[BlackAkuma]

Dizzy wasn’t that hard of a person to please when it came to sex. While she had a wide range of preferences and loved it when her partner was at their best, she’d had enough experiences not to be so bothered when someone was having an off day and not hold it against them. She wasn’t always on her A game, either. She didn’t like to keep one bad night against someone.

She was always willing to roll that dice, and she was always happy when she gambled correctly. That was certainly turning out to be the case, here. So far, she and Shelby were clicking in a way she rarely experienced.

What she liked most about her new partner was the way she wasn’t content to simply lay back and be done upon, how she always stayed active even as the heat turned up and didn’t let herself get carried away byt he lust. Dizzy thought she was locked in well enough on top of her, only for the woman to push up and bring them to their sides, putting them on even ground.

She had a scandalous chuckle, one that echoed in Shelby’s mouth, before she gave her lover a quick bite on the tip of her tongue - a playful punishment before she dove in for more, pressing harder with her kiss. With them on their side, she was allowed more access to the woman’s body, and she took full advantage of that as one of her hands trailed its way down her back, sliding along the skin under it found a ripe, plush asscheek to squeeze and grope. She was squeezed, massaged, and then threw in a spank out of nowhere, trying to see if she could throw Shelby off her game before she returned to the gentle affections.

At the same time, she picked up the pace with her grinding, filling the room with the sound of her slapping flesh. Her leg slipped over Shelby’s, pulling them closer with a subtle possessiveness, taking control of the situation and daring her lover to do something about it.

[Flamintree]

And do something she did. After a few minutes of straight kissing and grinding, the Little Dollie decided to shake things up, marginally because she wanted the upper hand and mostly because she didn't want to bore her lover.

She pulled away from the kiss, licking up that single strand of saliva that connected the two girls, then dove into a different spot. She began to nibble and gently bite her way up Dizzy's shoulders and neck, leaving reminders of their night together that would last until the next day. As always, she was careful with the force of her bites. It was enough to hurt, just a little, but not enough to do any actual damage.

But she had more tools to play with than just her mouth.

Now that their kiss had broken, she had no reason to waste one hand holding onto her lover's hair. That hand went down to return the favour, grabbing a nice handful of Italian ass and squeezing. Better yet, the new hold allowed her to somewhat control the movement of her bedmate's hips, a hold she used to further facilitate the grinding of their loins together.

She allowed a momentary reprieve from her biting to throw in another flirty taunt.

"Mmmmmnn... tasty."

Short and sweet, she thought, and didn't give it any more as her lips closed around her lover's neck once again.

All the while, she pushed against Dizzy in an attempt to take the top. She expected her bedmate to fight back, of course, but that would put on the pressure. One moment of weakness was all that the other teen needed to show for her to take the upper hand.

[BlackAkuma]

Now came the biting. As much as Dizzy loved to dig her own teeth into her lover’s flesh, she liked it even more when they gave her the same treatment, and she showed that with a happy, hot gasp when the teeth dug in. Shelby wasn’t going nearly as hard as the last woman who’d gave her this treatment, but then, she wasn’t roleplaying a vampire, so that was to be expected.

But it was just hard enough for her to like it. Really like it. Which might not have been the best strategy, putting her cards on the table, but she was far past the point of caring.

Her butt was still tense from the workout, so when Shelby went to work on it, her probing touch soothed like a massage, making Dizzy tense up as the pleasure began to push her over the edge. Maybe it was a distraction, maybe it wasn’t, but that was the effect it had, either way - by the time Dizzy came down from the high, Shelby was surging over her, looking to take the top. Dizzy put up some resistance, but the element of surprise and a meager size advantage were too much for her to overcome.

”Ah, fuck-” She cursed, though she couldn't sound as annoyed as she knew she should’ve been. It was a little hard to complain when she had those lips around her neck and that hand on her ass, after all.

Still, the competitor in her wasn’t done, and she knew that being on top was totally different thing from being in control. Her legs slithered around Shelby’s, grapevining them, as she pumped up even harder, egging Shebly on to match her. Her claws trailed up Shelby’s sides, as she brought her lips to her lover’s ear, ran her tongue around the edge, and spoke with a whisper that scarcely carried over the sound of their lovemaking.

”Harder.”

[Flamintree]

There were many requests from past partners that she'd been reluctant to fulfil, but the one that Dizzy now floated her way was not one of them. Already, their movements had turned her on pretty badly, and her current bedmate had proved herself a talented and thoughtful lover. The invitation to indulge in her lust was one she was glad to accept, even if she deigned to take some precautions first.

In fairness, it wasn't entirely for the sake of competition. There was only so hard she could thrust with her movement restricted like this, so if Dizzy wanted it harder, she would have to make a couple changes. If those so happened to strengthen her position... oh well.

Shelby took advantage of her newly freed upper body to push herself upwards. Her legs were still locked by the other woman's hold, but that was fine by her. Her hands pushed into the bed, leaving imprints in the sheets as she lifted one arm to brush some of her bangs out of her face. It was the first taste of fresh air she'd gotten in a minute, and she happily enjoyed the reprieve. In the Little Dollie's new position, Dizzy could get a full view of her pink-haired lover's grin as she got as close to all fours on top of her as she could.

Even if she knew that Dizzy would very much enjoy what followed, she couldn't help but let out a last sultry taunt.

"Be careful what you wish for, Diz."

And with that, she began to thrust. Now that she had a proper angle at her disposal, she was able to smack her womanhood into her lover's over and over again. She didn't hold back either, each push driving Dizzy further and further into the sheets and sending an electric wave of pleasure through the both of them as it did so. One of the Little Dollie's braids had come undone, her hair hanging loosely by her side, but somehow that did little to diminish her beauty.

"Haaah... hahaha... you... like that!?"

[BlackAkuma]

It would be no surprise to anyone that Dizzy wasn’t religious. She was, ostensibly, Catholic, but being on the road so much meant that her mother rarely got her into a church, typically only on the big days. She didn’t buy much into it when she did go, and while she wouldn’t call herself an atheist, she didn’t devote much brain power to wondering whether or not someone was looking down on her. If they were, fine. If they weren’t, fine.

But Dizzy did believe in fate. That certain things were meant to be. This - meeting Shelby, being here - was starting to feel like one of them.

She decided that right around the time her lover pushed her way up and took control, accepting Dizzy’s request. She looked down at her with a grin, this sultry smile that the Italian imp had put on her own face a thousand times, and something clicked. A weird feeling in her chest. Did her heart just flutter? Was that what that felt like?

She had little time to contemplate before Shelby picked up the pace and began to hammer down on her with a wild, ruthless force, smacking their hips together and filling the room with the sound of young, slapping flesh. The first few thrusts took her breath away, but she responded in kind soon enough, loosening her legs so she could thrust upwards properly, grinding hard against the pink-haired wonder. When the question came her way, she threw back her head and laughed through her breathless panting.

”I fucking love it.” She lifted her head up enough to dig her teeth into one of Shelby’s nipples for a playful puppy bite, then flopped back down and put all of her energy into keeping up. She closed her eyes and bit her lip as the familiar feelings spread through her hips, knowing she was close, but she held back for the moment - even if she was popping first, she wanted to make sure Shelby wasn’t too far behind.

[Flamintree]

The stinging scent of lust one was that Shelby knew well, but that familiarity did little to diminish its allure. The Little Dollie didn't think of herself as a hard woman to please, but Dizzy's eagerness to dive into the rougher, wilder side of their shared time together was particularly charming. From what she'd seen so far, the other girl had already earned a second trip to Shelby's bedroom, were she so interested, but that was a matter that could wait until their night was nearing its end.

In the meantime, she decided to give the Italian teen exactly what she had asked for.

If she weren't a woman, Shelby was sure that this probably would have constituted pounding. It was more force than she usually put into her thrusts with another girl, but Dizzy had definitely proved herself capable of handling that level of power. Their groins, already slick with precum, had little trouble grinding against each other as the two moved in tandem to maximise the friction between their privates.

She was certainly enjoying this, though. That she made clear with her voice, panting heavily from both the exertion and the pleasure that seemed to set her loins alight. A soft gasp slipped from between her lips as her lover took a quick nip at her breast, but even that was only a drop in the bucket that their rocking bodies were rapidly filling to the brim. She may be on top, but she was far from unstimulated. Perhaps she were a step further from her climax than the Italian beneath her, but a few centimetres made little difference at the edge of a cliff.

Her lover's laughter was infectious, quickly spreading to her as she let out her own giggles. One hand came up from the sheets to gently push some hair out of Dizzy's face, a tenderness that sharply contrasted the harshness of their sex.

"Don't lose all your energy now." She panted, "I'm far from done with you."

[BlackAkuma]

Harder, harder, harder, harder.

Dizzy asked for Shelby to pound away at her, and pound away she did. For two women who collectively couldn't have weighed more than some heavyweights, the two of them made a startling amount of noise, filling the room with the sound of slapping flesh.

Dizzy laughed and was rewarded with the sound of her lover doing the same, this light, lilting noise that flowed in harmony with her own. If not for all the blatant fuckery going on, a passerby could’ve mistaken their voices for two girls enjoying playtime together - which they were, in a sense. For the two of them, this was just fun. Casual. Lighthearted. A good way to spend the day.

It was freeing, it was fun, it was everything Dizzy wanted out of sex, and she almost wished she could go on for so much longer to drag the moment out. But her body, even with all its experience, could only hold for so long, and she could already feel the telltale sounds. She couldn't stop it anymore than she could stop the rain from falling.

Dizzy arched her back, closed her eyes, and let out a silent scream as she reached her heavenly peak, coming in sweet bursts as Shelby continued to pound her into sensual oblivion. She reached up, wrapped her arms around the woman’s neck, and pulled her down for a sloppy and smothering kiss, simply wanting to feel as much of her as she could in the moment.

”For you? I’ve got so much more.” She gave her another, quick kiss. ”I’ve got all the energy in the world.”